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[Azalea]

As Dr. M. eased his body onto hers, Missy opened her thighs to his fully engorged cock, her cunt ready and wet and hungry to feel his hardness inside of her. No more foreplay was needed, and he took hold of her hair and pulled her head back, ramming his cock into her with all the force he could muster, grunting as his head hit her womb.

Missy cried out with his thrust, and wrapped her legs about his waist to keep his penetration as deep as possible. He worked his hips back and forth, making his forward buck hard and accented, fucking her with a raw simplicity that stunned her.

She held his hips with her hands and rocked her pelvis in harmony with his thrusts, her head still held firmly back, his fingers pulling her hair. Together they grunted and panted, his balls making a slapping sound as they banged against her ass.

Then, feeling his climax upon him, DR. M. stopped grinding and gave Missy's cunt one huge, hard ramming, and then he held in place, his pleasure spasms beginning. Missy squeezed his cock inside of her with the rhythm of his pulsing, and he spewed his seed deep inside of her, calling out her name as he did so.

"MIssy! God, you're good! Fuck, Missy, keep squeezing me!"

She worked her muscles with all her strength, milking every last drop of his cum into her wide-open, dripping pussy, and he clenched his eyes for his final spasm. Then, his body collapes upon hers, and he lay fully on her, his breathing hard and eyes closed, head on her breasts.

Missy's legs were still wide open so the weight of his body could nestle between them comfortably. She rubbed his head with her hands and whispered his name......for the first time......
"Elliot......Elliot, was that good, baby?"

He did not correct her use of his first name instead of "Doctor," but merely nestled his head between her breasts and moaned to show her his pleasure in her.

For a time, they lay quietly, Elliot rcovering his energy and Missy's heart bursting with happiness. The way he had mounted her - fast, greedy, full of raw lust - had aroused her greatly. Missy found being taken that way, as if he had every right to use her body as he desired, was a tremendous turnon for her.

Then, she began to feel the ache of her own lust rising in her cunt. She said huskily, "Elliot, please let's roll over.....I believe it's my turn"

 

[dr_mabeuse]

By thetime he brougyht her into the bedroom and dropped her on the bed, the Doctor was consumed with lust for her. She had already masturbated him in the car, though not to climax, and the scene in the restaurant and in the limo after had only heightened his desire for her. Now, with her naked body lying expectantly on his big bed, he lost no time in climbing between her thighs and shoving his aching cock into her in one desperate thrust.

He gave her no time to adjust, no soft caresses. He was on fire with sheer animal need, and he tangled his hands in her hair and pulled her head back, forcing her to arch her back as he thrust into her like a pile driver, intent only on satisfying his own needs.

Once again Missy was thrilled by the way he could go from perfect gentleman to sexual animal in a matter of seconds. He held her so tightly she could hardly move, holding her pinned beneath his weight as he fucked her violently, using her selfishly for his own pleasure.

And the strange thing was, Missy loved it. She loved to feel his hips slamming into her with all his male strength; she loved to hear him growlingand groaning at the pleasure he took from her, she loved being overwhelmed by his desire for her. He had never been so rough and passionate with her and she loved it.

"Elliot......Elliot, was that good, baby?" she asked him after he had come hard inside her and lay there, still throbbing with the pleasure of his tremendous release.

He smiled when he heard her use his first name, but she didn't see it, as his face was still nestled between her sweat-sheened breasts. He simply moaned in deep satisfaction

"You drive me crazy, baby." he said as he kissed her breasts and licked her nipples softly. "I don't know how you do it, Missy, but you make me want to fuck you and fuck you and never stop. And I just love feeling like that. I love the way you make me feel."

They lay there recovering for a while, and when his breathing returned to normal, she said huskily, "Elliot, please let's roll over.....I believe it's my turn"

He laughed and looked at her. "You know, I do believe you're right. And just thinking about it is making me hard, baby. So why don't I just lie back and you can show me what you've learned."

 

[Azalea]

Missy was delighted to "obey," and she shifted her body and bent to his penis. She stretched out her legas and left them slightly parted, and then gave her full attention to stimulating his arousal.....which was indeed already off to a good start.

She blew softly in a line all around his groin, and let her fingers play in little spirals around his lower belly, into his curly hair. After a few moments of tracing lines up and down and across his sex with her breath, she then lowerd her tongue to his penis, by now quite firm and in its full glory, and she touched it as lightly as she knew how, running her tongue all up and down the length of it, and then flicking around and around. When she reached his delicate frenelum, she used her moistened lips to "munch" at it, caressing it and purring as she did so.

Dr. M. raised his head and looked down at her, his eyebrow raised. "I thought you said it was your turn, baby."

Missy raised her head and answered, "That's what I said, and believe me, I am enjoying this! Relax and let me have some fun."

Then she went back to her task of teasing and caressing his member without actually sucking on him yet.

Dr. M. moved his hips a little, enjoying her tongue immensely, and then he placed his fingers between her thighs for a little gentle exploration of his own. Her hips jumped ever so slightly at his first touch, and then she seemed to press herself into the mattress and warmed to his touch, moaning, her breathing turning into a little rapid pant.

He traced her lips with his finger, then pushed it into his pussy to pick up some of her pentiful juices. Coating it well, he went back to fingering her, tracing her all around and letting his finger wander to her ass, drawing little circles around her anus and moving back and forth between it and her pussy, to keep it well lubricated.

Missy finally lowered her mouth overthe head of his cock and began to let him fuck her mouth. He bucked his hips so that he slid in and out, while she held her lips rigid to provide lots of hard friction for him as he moved. He thurst deeper and finally penetrated to the hilt, and she squeezed her mouth around him rhythmically, pumping him while he played with her pussy and anus.

 

[dr_mabeuse]

He'd always thought that the most imprtant thing in giving head--the only imprtant thing--was the woman's enthusiasm for what she was doing, and as Missy worked over his prick and took him into her mouth he could feel her excitement rising. It wasn't just the way she took him so deep or the force that she sucked him with, but the hungry groans she made, the lewd slurping sounds and the muffled cries of pleasure. It was the way her whole body started writhing in sensual pleasure as she sucked him, the way she slid her hands frantically over his body, and then over hers, as if there were no difference.

"Oh God, Missy! Oh baby that's so fucking good!" he moaned, arching his back to shove his cock into her mouth.

Missy was on her knees slaving over his cock, her lips covered with saliva and his own secretions, running her nails up the inside of his legs, scratching softly at his balls, or reaching beneath her to roll her nipples between her fingers. The Doctor had his hand at her upturned pussy, fingering her and playing with her sopping pussy, using her own lube to grease her little anus as he tickled her there. Missy was so hot that her own aroused juices dripping from her labia in thin strings as he played with her.

She pulled her mouth off him put didn't stop licking and kissing his cock as his pre-cum streamed from the tip and over her fingers. She was out of her mind now with cock-lust, and she rubbed his prick over her cheeks and lips, ran her fingers over the tip, a look of wild rapture on her face.

"Ohh Fuck!" he cried out. He stopped moving, feeling that one more twitch, one more movement. might send his semen gushing into her mouth. He gasped and his body went rigid as he fought to hang on, to stop the orgasm that was already gathering, eager to burst and explode in Missy's hot, wet mouth.

"Stop! Missy! Wait!" he cried out desperately.

She either didn't hear or didn't care, lost in her own world of oral pleasure. His cock felt alive in her mouth, hot and hard and virile, and it just felt so good to suck on him and swallow all his mascuuline essence, press her lips againstthe satiny smooth head, lick the muscular shaft and hear his moans of ecstasy.

"Oh God! Christ!" he swore. He sat up and pulled Missy off him. She looked dazed, confused. her lips were swollen with desire and her chin and cheeks wet with their juices.

"Get on me, you hot slut! Get my prick in your cunt! Now, Missy! Now!"

He almost lifted her up bodily and she threw one stocking-clad leg over his hips. His cock stood up angry red and shiny from his black pubic hair and it throbbed visibly, still drooling from the tip.

Missy positioned herself over him and leaned on her hand, looking down her body to see his big stalk aimed at her pussy. She gripped him with her free hand and simed the swollen head at her pussy, then she slowly sank down upon it.

 

[Azalea]

"Get on me, you hot slut! Get my prick in your cunt! Now, Missy! Now!"

Missy used her hand to guide Dr. M's engorged cock into her pussy,and he thrust in all the way in one quick buck of his hips. She was so open and wet that she felt his head ram against her womb. She kept her weight on her hands so she could use her hips to ease her cunt up and down, and before very long Doc's thughs were shaking violently and he exploded his cum into her, grunting with each pleasure spasm, his face red, eyes closed tight.

The minute missy knew he had spent himself utterly, spilling every last drop, his pleasure subsiding, she rolled off of him and repositioned herself astraddle his chect, a question in her eyes.

Doc opened his eyes to take in the sexy view she presented. Her cunt was inches away from his face, and her breasts hung invitingly above his head.

"Missy, do you want to sit on my face, baby?" he asked breathlessly. "You sweet little slut, now it's really your turn !"
And he reached his hands behind her to grip her ass and hold her in place, drawing her pussy lips to his mouth and starting in to kiss and lick her swollen, aching sex.

Missy placed her hands against the wall in back of the headboard and threw her head back, eyes closed, moaing loudly as Dr. M's tongue slipped inside of her. His fingers spread and kneaded her soft, creamy cheeks while he tongue-fucked her. her knees became weaker as her pleasure intensified, and he held her up and probed her even more deeply. When her orgasm hit with full force, he could feel the twitching and vibrating of her vagina with each wave of hot pleasure, and Dr. M enjoyed hearing her response:

"Oh God oh God oh God....." she muttered hoarsely in a litany, "God that feels good.....don't stop!"

And the good doctor didn't stop, until he was sure her orgasm had finally stopped......and at that point he pushed his mouth up against her even harder and used his tongue to lick her inside all over, lapping up all of her delicious cum.

Then he withdrew and looked up.....Missy was staring down at him, a look of absolute sexual satiation on her pretty face, red with her exertion, her eyes bright and shiny with her ecstasu.

"Come down here, baby," he said to her, and removed his hands so she could climb off and slip down to lie in his arms. He was touched by the way her body was still quivering, a little shudder working through her even now, her body all flush with her excitement. He held her close to him and whispered," I think I'll give you bonus points, sweetie."

Missy looked up at him and smiled, reached to kiss hiis lips very softly, and then rested her head on his chest, closing her eyes.

 

[KHAN-E]

Penelope arches her back and begins to hump at the fingers invading her tight, untried asshole. She had never even considered that her asshole could be a source of sexual pleasure. But she was learning. She liked to feel Phoenix's fingers plunging in and out of her unused ass.

Then suddenly - *SMACK* - His other hand came down on her excited pussy.

"OOOooohhh!!!" Penelope cried, in both pain and pleasure. even she did not know which feeling was driving her lust at this point.

Phoenix reached up and pinched each of her hard nipples, roughly, pulling on them to make them extend even farther.

"AAAaaahhh!!!" Penelope squealed. She had never been treated like this. She felt degraded, yet she was hornier than she had ever been.

*SMACK* - Again Phoenix spanked her twitching pussy. Penelope began to quiver. She was losing control, if she had ever really had control. She knew she was Phoenix's plaything. He could do anything he wanted to her hot, horny body.

"Please, Phoenix, fuck me!!! My pussy, my ass, my tits, my face!! Anywhere! Just fuck me, please!!"

*SMACK* - Another blow to her pussy, this time just to the side of her hot, hard clit. Penelope tried to move to make contact between her hornly bud and Phoenix's hand, but he moved away quickly. The turning of her body made Phoenix's fingers skewer in Penelope's ass.

"OOOooohhh, Yessss!!!" She moaned breathlessly. Her entire body had become ultra-sensitive. She was tingling and quivering in lust.

*SMACK* - A blow to the other side of pussy, just beyond her clit. She again turned, skewering herself on Phoenix's probing fingers.

"Fuck me!!!" Penelope screamed, in demanding need!

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

P. Phoenix:

"Sluts don't demand Penny," *Smack* right on your clit, "sluts ask or beg or even plead to be fucked and used like what they are, they don't *Smack!* *Smack!* (each nipple's spanked) demand.

"Try again slut to be," he says in a tone of voice that lets you know he's not angry or upset just 'teaching' you how you're to behave.

The fingers stretching your asshole wiggle as he rotates his hand inside of you then spreads them to stretch you more, relaxes and fucks you then spreads them again a his hand rotates once more.

 

[GeronimosGirl]

Re: Olyandra's Interview

"I was at the address from the first call at 1:35.. no sense in being late. I wore a tight peasant girl blouse that draped off my shoulders and exposed my boobs and a tight red leather skirt.
"Sure at first glance I dress like a slut but I don't act like one and when I do... I get into trouble. Go figure."
Olyandra proved to be an extraordinarily attractive young woman -- she had told me she was 19, and if anything, she looked a year or two younger -- with flashing dark eyes. As is usual with first-time interviewees, she was visibly nervous as she came into my office. But a swift look at her body showed me that she had great potential for being schooled as a slut -- a blouse cut low enough to reveal the swells of tanned breasts, with more than a hint of cleavage, the hint of aroused nipples pushing against the thin fabric. Her leather mini-skirt hiked up her legs as she sat, giving a glimpse of her thighs far above her knees.
"I liked what you said about loving the mountains," she said, her voice low -- still reflecting her nerves, I thought. "Nature returns whatever love you give to it. When I stand on the top of a bluff and close my eyes, I can almost hear the entire world saying nice things to me." She dropped her eyes and smiled demurely. "In fact, I'll tell you one of my secrets. I like nothing better than to go to a grassy meadow on top of my favorite mountain and take off my clothes and let nature sweep over me. I can lie there for hours, feeling as if I am in communion with the spirits that were on the same spot centuries ago, or even before time began."
I understood what the young lady was saying. "Perhaps," I said, "that since you are so comfortable with nature, part of your training could be done in the outdoors. But that is something we can discuss later. Fiirst, though, I want to tell you something about Dr. M's School for Sluts, and what we hope to accomplish."
Olyandra shifted in her seat. This man in his mid-40s -- twice her age -- was about to talk candidly about a most intimate subject. But his manly bearing somehow inspired confidence that she was in safe and caring hands. (Besides, she thought, his upper body suggested the strength that she had associated with good lovers. What would be it like fucking him, she thought? She shoved the idle thought aside and listened.)
"We start with the premise that sexuality is one of the major driving forces in a person's life, and the ultimate source of the greatest physical and psychic joy which you can achieve. But with most persons, sexuality is also a source of constant conflict. On the one hand, you want to satisfy the urges that are almost always tugging at you -- to do something sexual that pleases both you and whatever person happens to be on your mind at the moment.
"But something else is tugging in the opposite direction -- the notion that you must control these sexual urges, and not let them dominate your life. You were probably told from an early age that 'nice girls' did not do certain things before marriage, or ever. Is that right?"
Olyandra nodded. For sure, she said; indeed, had she listened to everything taught to her over the years, by family and teachers, she would not even be sitting in this office, much less considering training to be a slut.
"Let's think back to what you have done today. You take your shower when you get out of bed. You are alone in your apartment. But nonetheless, you automatically closed the bathroom door, right?
Yes, she had.
"You were thinking about this interview, and you felt sexually aroused at the prospect of coming here, correct?"
Yes, of course.
"And although you were alone, behind a closed door, you turned your back to the shower door when you began washing your....ah, your private parts, so that you faced the tile wall, didn't you?"
Olyandra had to think back on that one. "Yes," she finally said, "I hadn't really thought about it, but you are right." (My god, she thought, did Dr. M's school have a hidden surveillance camera in my apartment? How did he know such a thing?)
I sensed your confusion. "Let's walk through that one," I said. "You have been told all your life not to play with your pussy, correct? Doing so is 'bad' in both the physical and moral sense. So, even though you are now an adult, and free to do what you wish to please your pussy, your instinct is to hide when you do something even as casual as rubbing soap on yourself.
"Of course, the more you rubbed,and the more you thought about this interview, washing more or less became masturbation, correct? And you continued until you got yourself off, right?"
God, Olyandra thought, this man Joe is a mind-reader. All she could do was nod affirmation.
"Let's continue on with your day." I waved at your clothes. "From what I see, you have a great body, and you decided to show it off, but within limits. You wear that low-cut pleasant blouse that puts a good deal of your upper breasts on display. But I can tell that you also exercised restraint: you are wearing a bra. That is what I mean by a conflict of sexuality -- you want to show yourself off, yet you put a limit on yourself. Tell me the truth: wouldn't you be more comfortable not wearing a bra, not only today in this office, but everytime you go out of the house?"
Yes, in fact she would, and yes, in fact she frequently did NOT wear a bra. Why today? She did not know.
"So you leave your apartment, and you encounter people on the street." I shoved a pad and a pencil across the desk. "I want you to think back to what you did, who you saw. And everytime you had a sexual thought about one of these persons, stranger or not, I want you to jot down a note about them."
"Sexual thoughts?" Olyandra asked. "I mean, isn't that pretty broad? I see a good looking guy. Does that have a sexual meaning?"
"Let me give an example. When you came into the offiice you first talked to Ms. Johannsen, our receptionist in the lobby. Remember her, the woman in her late 20s with long blonde hair and....well, an incredible set of boobs under her tight sweater?"
A grin from Olyandra. "Yeah, those things would be pretty hard to miss."
"Did you think what it would be like to see them, to touch them, maybe even to kiss her nipples? Just a fleeting thought perhaps?"
That blush again. A nod. Yes, Olyandra had felt a certain fleeting attraction to the receptionist.
"OK, my dear, go ahead and start your list. But first, let's take the first step on your training. You admitted that wearing a bra is not your first choice, yet you did so today anyway. I want you to stand up and turn around, and take off your blouse and then get rid of that damned bra. Then you can put your blouse backon again and do your list."
Olyandra stood. Oh oh, she thought, here we go, first stage of becoming a slut. She turned so that her back was to Joe and quicklly pulled her blouse over her head and reached back and undid the clasp of her bra. As her bare breasts tumbled out she noticed that her nipples now were fully erect.
"Olyandra, stop right there," Joe said. "Is there something wrong with your breasts? Is there anything about them that shames you, or makes you want to hide them?"
"No," she said, "they are perfectly fine, and in fact I've been told they are one of my better features."
"Why, then, turn away from me? Don't you think that a man of my age has seen uncountable breasts? Why hide something of which you are proud?"
Oh. She got the point. Olyandra tossed both blouse and bra onto another chair and turned to face Joe, naked to the waist. "Give me the paoer," she said, "and I'll do my list"

I wrote Receptionist... nice boobs and sweet kissable lips. I wish my boobs were like that...
My interviewer.... nice ass..good abs, I bet there is a big dick behind those pants.
Landlord.... asshole of the year
Cabbie...... can anyone be more stupidier.
Penny Summers...neighbor, ditzy blonde... plain but nice enough.
The doorman..... nice bulge in the pants.
Mr. Revers.....mailman.... has the chest I adore..can see the hairs on his chest thur the shirt...

I sat with my legs crossed and rubbed against my nipples as I thought about the list. The people that I have seen today
I went totally blank and looked at the guy here with me again and added.... he can fuck me anytime, circling that sentance four times.

I smirked and rubbed the pencil against my lips. Hmmmmm, who else have I seen today. Well the was Victor, my baby brother.. no biggie.

"Well I guess that is as good as it gets, Sir"

 

[KHAN-E]

"Oh, Please, Phoenix!!! Fuck me, PLEASE!! Any way you want! Use me! Abuse me!! Cum in me! On me!! PLEASE!!!" Penelope begged. She had never begged for sex in her life. She had nver begged for anything in her life. But she was begging now.

"Treat me like a slut! Teach me to be a slut! I want to be a good slut, sir! Please teach me to be a good slut!"

Phoenix's fingers in her ass were driving her wild. The spanking of her cunt drove her even wilder. She wanted satisfaction. But she wanted to be the source of satisfaction for Phoenix, as well.

"I'm your slut, sir! Fuck me, please!!"

 

[JarringJoe]

The Interview Continues

IC: Joe's interview with Olyandra continues. At his suggestion, she has taken off her blouse and bra and done a list of persons she has seen today to whom she felt sexual attraction.

"Well, Olyandra," Joe said, shaking his head bemusedly. "It looks like you have quite a sexual appetite, young lady. Five persons out of seven appealed to you sexually, including two women. Yes, indeed, I think you have the makings of a good slut. So, it's your call: do you want to become a full-fledged student here at Dr. M's School for Sluts?"

Olyandra's answer was swift and emphatic. "I certainly do," she said, nodding her hair so vigorously that her lovely dark hair danced around her face. "Looking at those persons I met today and thinking sexual things about them is one thing, but actually acting on my thoughts is another. That is the hangup I'd like to get over."

Joe smiled. "Oh, that can be arranged, very easily," he said. "Your positive attitude is already working in your favor." As Joe moved from behind his desk Olyandra noted a strong bulge in his trousers. Oh, yes, she thought, his cock is definitely standing up for me! She felt a sudden dampness at her V, the sure signal of involuntary sexual arousal. She nervously crossed her legs, a movement that rubbed her labia together, causing even further dampening of her cunnie.

Joe now stood only two feet or so in front of Olyandra. "A few minutes ago, I asked whether you are proud of your breasts, and you said yes, that they were considered one of your best features. And you are right: they are beautiful, their firmness, the way they stand out from your body, the contrast of your red-hued nipples with your lovely dark skin. Just look at them, Olyandra, aren't they gorgeous?"

Thoughts tumbled through Olyandra's head. A man twice my age is standing here commenting on my bare boobs as naturally as if he is talking about my hair style or my lip stick! And I am enjoying his praise. "Olyandra, put your hands up behind your neck and lock your fingers together. That's good, fine. Hold it there. Look how your breasts are pulled up even tauter.

"Are they sensitive? No, dear, don't move your hands. Just answer me."

"Yes, Joe, very much so," Olyandra said.

"I thought so," Joe said. "Close your eyes now, my dear, and keep them closed." She nodded. She intended to obey. Her body was flushed with the realization that her training as a slut was about to commence.

Did she hear the faint sound of a zipper? She felt Joe move closer. And suddenly there was a hardness rubbing up and down her bare left breasts, pausing to tease the nipple. Was Joe fondling her breast? The object moved to the other breast -- a long slide up and down her quivering flesh, then a teasing jab at her nipple.

Now hands were pressing her breasts together, the space between them becoming a canal of warm flesh. The strong and very warm object again, and the realization: My god, that is Joe's cock I am feeling between my boobs! Damn so big, so hard, so ... hot!

"You can look now, Olyandra," Joe said.

As she glanced down she saw the top of Joe's erection peering up at her from between her breasts. It popped in and out of view as he hunched against her body. And without any forewarning whatsoever Olyandra felt her lower body tighten and her pussy quiver. Oh god a swift orgasm, simply by being touched by that gorgeous penis!! She gasped and rubbed her chest against Joe's cock. So large, so strong. And he had gotten her off simply by rubbing it against her breasts.

Joe smiled. "You are off to a superb start, my aspiring slut." He turned and pressed the buzzer on the desk. "Tanya," he said, "would you step in here for a moment, please? I am going to need your presence for the next step of the training."

The door opened almost immediately, and in strode the buxom receptionist. She looked admiringly at Olyandra's bare breasts and Joe's exposed cock and winked. "I am ready, sir," she said.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

P. Phoenix:

His fingers leave your rectum and are immediately replaced by the head of his cock as he pushes it in stretching you even wider than the fingers had opened your virgin asshole.

He pauses with the wide head holding you open and again spanks. This time each nipple and then your pussy a clit. It didn't escape him when you lifted your pussy for its second spank. The fact you found it exciting and arousing is now part of his growing mental dossier on his newest slut student where it's filed under "Likes Erotic Pain-determine how much as time passes".

His hips move just enough to move his cock head in and out of your ass as his hands grip your hips to hold you still and in place after you've lifted your ass to give him more accessibility.

"Slut to be like my cock stretching her asshole? Do you want more of it? A little more or a lot more Penny slut to be?"

 

[dr_mabeuse]

After sleeping long enough to refresh themselves, the Doctor and Missy wake up together. As they kiss, his hands move over the curves of her body, and she smniles to herself as she feels his cock stir against her hip.

"Come on." he says. "Bath time."

His bathroom is huge, and is literally a bathroom: the toilet is in another, adjacent room. In here there's just a large sunken whirlpool and a huge shower. The Doctor fills the tub, turns out the lights and lights some candles, then he and Missy climb into the steaming, fragrant water.

He leads her out and makes her sit on the side as he soaps her all over, running his hands over her slippery breasts, ner shoulders and thighs. He washes her arms, her legs, scrubs her back, delves deep into the cleft of her ass and slides his hand over her pussy.

"Spread your legs, Missy." he says to her. She sees the look of desire on his face and slowly raises her knees and leans back on her hands, then spreads her thighs, exposing her pussy to him. She feels deliciously wicked as she sees his expression change to one of raw lust and excitement. She's never had a man look at her quite like that, He carefully rinses the soap off her pussy and then slides his finger easily into her.

Missy bites her lip to keep from moaning. Rafts of soap suds and sliding over her wet skin and dripping from her tits, feeling like wads of come. The Doctor plays with her pussy, opening her up and tracing around her hot, wet flesh.

Missy slips into the tub to rinse off and emerges wet and glistening with water. She takes the soap and sits at the Doctor's feet as she soaps his legs, reaching higher and higher until she is caressing his balls, his ass, and finally his cock. She works up a rich lather in his pubic hair and smears it over his cock, then jacks him off, lettingh her hand slide over his cock, up and down, hearing him groan. He bends his knees as gasps as he starts to fuck her slippery hand, and Missy smiles to see how easy it is to give him such excruciating pleasure.

This thighs begin to tremble, the muscles standing out like steel cords. Pre-cum drool from his cock in long threads and his stomach clenches as pangs of exquisite pleasure lance through his body.

"Stop, Missy." he gsasps, but he can't stop fucking her soapy hands. She gets up on her knees and sucks his head into her mouth every time he pushes forward. He's thrusting hard now, she can feel his desperate need to come.

And then he pulls her hand away, panting for breath. "Oh no." he says. "You're not getting away so easily this time."

He slides back into the water and pulls Missy in after him, takes her in his arms and pins her against the side on the tub as their mouths meet.

"I want your ass, baby." he whispers to her. "It's time."

 

[KHAN-E]

"OOOWWWwww!!!" Penelope screamed, as Phoenix's long, thick cock plunged into her virgin ass.

Her body quakes as he continues to spank her tits and her clit.

"Slow, please, Sir! It hurts," Penelope replied. Even though the pain was intense, she lifted her hips to get more of Phoenix's prick into her stretched, cherry asshole.

"A little more, please, Sir," She cried as she forced her tightest hole to take a few more inches of invading cock.

Penelope felt like an abused and used slut. Her purpose was to provide Phoenix pleasure. And, in doing so, she, too, received pleasure.

"I want to be a good slut, Phoenix, Sir. Fuck my ass! Teach me! Fuck me!! Fill me!!!"

Her ass was getting used to the invading prick. She was beginning to enjoy this wicked, taboo, kinky form of sex.

"Please, Phoenix, give me all of it!!!" Penelope pleaded.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

P. Phoenix:

He wasn't going to rape her ass so it would be slow and easy in response to her fervent pleas. Afterall she was here to learn all of the possible ways to give pleasure, satisfy and sex partner's desires and how to attract those partners, not to be abused or raped.

The spanking now turned to caresses and fondling as he slowly works the entire length of his far from small cock into her ass an inch or two at a time.

In and inch or so then back all the way to stretch the ring of muscles again before slide in and forcing her virgin walls wider as his cock probed an inch or so deeper.

Back and forth, deeper and deeper as he plays with her tits, her nipples, pussy and clit at the same time. In and in until finally she can feel the hair at his crotch tickling and scratching the streted white ring surrounding and gripping the base of his cock.

A pause, as he smiles down at her, and then he begins to grind against her asshole and move his hips in circles, side to side and up and down to open her more in preparation for the fucking it will soon get.

 

[Azalea]

Missy returned Doc's kisses with relish, her body hot from the soapy water and her arousal at a high pitch. She had thoroughly got off on the feel of his skin as she lovingly rubbed and stroked his body. And now he had her against the side of the tub, and was making a scary proposition.


"I want your ass, baby." he whispers to her. "It's time."

Did he mean what she thought he did? Missy was a little nervous......she had never taken a man's cock in her anus before, and wasn't sure if she could do it. But she wanted to please Doc, and was willing to take his instruction.

"Doc," she said as calmly as she could muster, "Are you saying you want to fuck my ass?" The unfamiliar words reddened her face, which Dr. M. found adorable........but he didn't acknowledge his feelings. After all, he must maintain his professionalism.

"Yes, Missy, it's time for you to learn a most important lesson in how a good slut can please her man. And you will enjoy it too, dear, if you relax."

He climbed ou to fthe bath, signalling to her to remain there, and went over to a litttle cabinet janging nearby. He opened the door and fumbled around for a few moments, then produced a little jar and a long box. Walking back to the tub, he lay both items near it and climbed back in. Reaching for his pupil, whom he knew was nervous and uncertain, he gave her a hug and explained what the items were for.

"Dear, the cream in that jar will help lubricate your anus so that it can more comfortably receive my cock. THe box contains something for you to purge yourself with....and I will leave for a little while and let you take care of that yourself."

Her eyes widened, but she didn't speak. He gave her a kiss for encouragement and climbed out again. She could see his cock was still quite erect. As he wrapped a robe around himself and started for the door, he said, "Take your time, Missy. I want this to be a pleasureable experience for you, dear." And he left her to carry out his instructions.....

 

[dr_mabeuse]

"Missy?" he asked some time later, knocking on the door. "Are you ready?"

She opened the door and he saw the nervousness in her eyes. He opened his arms and embraced her.

"Elliot, I'm scared."

"I know, baby. But I won't hurt you. You just tell me to stop and I'll stop. Now come back into the tub."

She was still naked so she slipped into the steamy water while he hung up his robe and then followed her. With the water up to their shoulders he took her in his arms again, feeling the softness of her breasts against him, the wonderful curves of her body. He arranged her legs around him so that the top of his hard cock would nuzzle against her pussy and he could pump slowly backand forth. Missy wrapped her arms around him and kissed him deeply, rocking her hips to slide her pussy along his hardness.

"Good?" he asked her.

"Oh yes." she sighed. "It feels wonderful."

His hand slid down her back and cupped her ass, then his finger found her anus and tockled her there, making Missy press herself tightly against him. It felt very erotic and more than a bit perverse, and her kiss deepened.

He readjusted hiomself so that his cock stood stright up against his belly so Missy could rub her slit against it as he teased her asshole, and she pressed her pussy against him hard, clinging to him and kissing him passionately, letting him know that she belonged to him and would do whatever he desired.

The hot water had relaxed all her muscles, and when his finger tip popped into her it didn't hurt at all. She couldn't believe how sensitive she was back there though, and the feel of his finmger in her made her nipples hard and shot thrills through her body.

"Oh My!" she murmured as she rolled her hips experimentally against his finger. "Oh my!" she put her hand againstthe backl 0of his head and brought his lips to hers. her tongue drarted into his mouth, tryinmg to tel him what he was doing to her.

The feel of his finger inher ass and his cock against her pussy made her frantic, and when they broke the kiss her hips started thrashing back and forth: forweard toslide her pussy over his cock, and back to impale herself on his finger. Her eyes were closed tightly as she concentrated on this new and unusual feeling.

"Come on." he said to her, and he led her from the bath. The dried off quickly and he led her into the bedroom where he's already turned the heat up. "Get on your knees on the bed."

Missy was very aroused now, and she did what he said, cocking her round ass up into the air, holding onto the headboard as she awited what he would do next.

She felt him get on the bed between her legs and felt his fingers at her pussy. He slsid a finger into her and then his tongue began to tease her asshole, bringing a deep groan from her throat.

"Oh yes! Elliot, that's good! Oh, that's so nice!" she moaned as her hips began to revolve. He plunged his finger in and out of her pussy as he licked and tongue-fucked her asshole, making her shudder with illicit thrills.

He kept this up until she was panting wsith excitement, then his mouth left her. She felt the kiss of the cold lube on her ass, and she tensed.

"Relax Missy. Try to relax." he said, and she felt the soft head of his cock probe at her anus.

Missy held her breath, and despite his advice, she found it almost impossible to relax. He pressed against her and she gripped the headboard tighly, and suddenly the head of his cock slid into her rectum.

"Oh God!" she yelled, feeling terribly stretched out. She gasped and bit her lip, but the Doctor held absolutely still above her as he waited for her muscles to adjust. "Is it in?" she asked him

"It's in, baby." he said. "How does it feel?"

"Oh God," Missy moaned. "Oh my God!"

 

[KHAN-E]

Feeling Phoenix's scratchy pubic hairs against the tender flesh of her ass caused a deep, contented moan to escape from Penelope.

"MMMmmm!!! AAAaaahhh!!! Yesss!!! Fuck my ass, Phoenix!" she mewled, breathlessly.

Penelope felt she had accomplished something of importance. Her tight ass was filled with a huge cock. Though there was still some degree of dicsomfort, she also experienced pleasure. The intense fullness was physically pleasurable. And the knowledge of doing something new and kinky was so emotionally pleasurable that Penelope was on the verge of orgasm.

She felt so slutty being fucked in the ass. And Phoenix's demanding manner, the spanking, the carressing, just made her feel more sexual, more sensual, more slutty. She was his object of pleasure. Her purpose was to provide him with pleasure.

"OOOooohhh, Phoenix, Fuck Me!! I'm yours!! I'm your slut!!"

 

[Azalea]

Missy tried not to tense up, but she was too nervous to control it, despite Dr. M's slow, patient manner and gentleness. When his penis poised at the entrance to her anus, Missy closed her eyes and held tightly to the headboard, her face down.

Dr. M pushed in very slowly, allowing her tight muscles to relax and spread to receive his hugely engorged member.

"It's in, baby." he had said. "How does it feel?"

The truth was, it was a bit painful, but Missy squeezed her eeys shut and tried hard to relax. Dr. M. very gradually pulled himself out, then pushed in again just as gradually...doing this several times until Missy began to feel less sore and could concentrate on the exotic pleasure.

"You feel so much bigger, Elliot," she gasped. "And I'm a lot tighter."

"Shhhhh," corrected DR. M. "Hush, baby, focus on what your ass and pussy are feeling right now."

 

[dr_mabeuse]

He left his cock in her ass unmoving as he waited for her to relax and her breathing to slow. Missy felt the cool kiss of lube on her ass as he squeezed more from the tube and rubbed it on his cock.

Whether she was getting used to his cock invadeing her body or whether the lube helped, she didn't know, but the next time he moved the pain was less. There was only the feeling of her anus being stimulated and of her being filled.

She closed her eyes and tried to concentrate without tightening up on him. The feeling was somewhere between pleasure and discomfort, with the discomfort lessening with each stroke. Or maybe it was her excitement rising as she heard the Doctor panting and groaning above her.

"Oh God, Missy! Your ass is so good! I can't fucking stand it! You're mine now, aren't you? I own you, Missy!" He held her hips in his hands and said, "Look. Look in the mirror."

There was a mirror across the room, and in it Missy could see herself on her knees and elbows, the Doctor kneeling behind her with his cock in her ass. She looked like such a slave, such a slut, that she felt a lewd thrill prickle down her arms.

Sensing that she was ready for more, the Doctor pushed a little more into her, making her groan. He reached under her and found her pussy, soaking wet, and he slid his hand over her slippery flesh, playing inside her and gliding over her clit before he settled down to rhythmically masturbating her.

His touch was the last piece she needed to make the erotic puzzle come together. His hand on her pussy, the lewd sensations in her ass, and the knowledge that she was giving the Doctor the most excruciating pleasure all came together and jarred her body with lascivious delight. It felt so much dirtier than regular sex, so much more perverse, that she groaned and surrendered herself to the maelstrom of sensations.

She could not feel his cock inside her at all. She could feel him sliding in and out, and that felt as if he were just stimulating her asshole as he played with her. Yet she could feel him flex and throb inside her, a strange, terribly intimate sensation. The pleasure built in her pussy, melding into the feelings in her rectum, and she started to tremble.

"Fuck me, Elliot!" she whispered, "Fuck ne! Fuck my ass!"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

P.Phoenix:

Now that her ass felt ready when he pulled back to once more stretch her opening with his cock's broad head he paused and then drove his cock all of the way up her ass with one hard, impaling thrust.

His belly smacked against her firm ass cheeks making them jiggle and causing her full, firm tits to dance and shimmy on her chest. As he ground into her again he pinched and twisted both prominent hard nipples.

He smiles at her reactions and slooowly pulls back out again, a pause as the two hard nipples are spanked this time, then his cock is rammed into her ass again as his splayed fingers close digging into the meat of her tits and pulling them toward him as his belly smacks her ass once more.

 

[Azalea]

At her enthusiastic words, Dr. M. increased the intensity and speed with which he thrust his cock in and out of Missy's ass. She was trembling all over with the exotic, perverse sensation, and when she felt his throbbing climax, she stilled her wriggling hips and concentrated on feeling what was happening. Doc's hands squeezed her buttocks, and he strained his groin against her hard....she could hear his loud grunting pant of satisfaction, and her heart thrilled to the sound.

His fingers masturbating her had brought on her own climax, but she was so caught up in what was taking plascve behind her she paid that little mind, except to close her eyes and cry out a little at her peak.

The Doctor carefully withdrew his cock from her stretched anus, and then he stroked her flesh, massaging her cheeks, and bent to kiss her lower back.
Missy twisted her body around so she was facing him, and she reached her arms to draw him down next to her.

"MIssy, you have just experienced an essential part of a slut's lovemaking repertoire, my dear," he said. "And you did very well. I enjoyed you immensely, and if I am not mistaken you enjoyed it too, didn't you, Hon?"

Her breath slowing to A more normal rhythm, Missy nodded and said, "It was really strange, Elliot, but I started to like it, there at the end."

"There at the end??!!" he echoed her accidental pun and laughed heartily. She tickled him and said, "Don't tease me, you know what I mean!"

"Yes, Missy, I know what you mean.....and I know what you like," he said mischievously, gathering her into his arms and whispering into her ear.

"Elliot! You are a devil, aren't you?!"

 

[dr_mabeuse]

"First thing we have to do is get washed off. The hot water will help your bnackside too. Come on, Missy. Can you walk?

He helped her to her feet and took her back into the bathroom, where they washed in the hot tub. The soaked until they were totally relaxedm letting the jets massage their bosies, and where the jets wouldn't reach, they used their mouths and hands.

"Missy?" he said as they bobbed about in the water. "I wanted to discuss some changes I'm considering making to your training schedule."

Missy looked at him, her head cocked. "Oh?"

"Yes," he said awkwardly. "You see, I feel you need some...er...special attention. Uh, my special attention to be precise. I think it would be good for you to stay with me for...er...an extended period of time..."

Missy looked hurt. "What is it? Am I doing something wrong? I thought I was making good progress!"

"Oh, your progress is fine. Very good. In fact, you're one of the best students, if not the best student I've ever had. In fact, that's part of the problem..."

Missy tried to swallow her smile. She could tell by his nervousness and the awkward way he searched for words what was probably on his mind. The Doctor was never at a loss for words; there could only be one reason for his sudden shyness.

"I don't understand..." she said innocently.

He reached for her and took her arms, pulling her close to him. "You just won't give me a break, will you Missy?" he said. "I want you to stay with me Missy. You're special. You do something to me. You..."

The look in her eyes was too much for him. He lowered his head and kissed her tenderly. She let him. Her hands came up and caressed his face. Her lips parted, inviting him in, and his tongue slipped into her mouth. His arms slid around her body, reached down to embrace her ass and pyull her close to him.

 

[Azalea]

"I want you to stay with me Missy. You're special. You do something to me. "

Missy thought her heart would burst, she was so delighted with Elliot's declaration. She herself had felt increasingly affectionate toward her teacher, had even in her own mind thought the word "love" in connection with him although she would not dare use the term.....yet.

She had never known anyone like Dr. M. He was intelligent, well-spoken, and could be very tender. He was also capable of exhibiting a violent temper, which she had inadvertantly elicited just hours before. And he was certainly the sexiest man she had ever known......generous as a lover but at the same time demanding and sure of what he wanted.

As she returned his tender passion, the warm water continuing to bubble all around their bodies, she had no difficulty deciding to accept his request.

The Doctor held her body tight against his, and his cock was sandwiched between them, stirring and ready for another go. Missy whispered, "Do you want to take me again in here, or shall we dry off and climb in bed?"

 

[dr_mabeuse]

Missy whispered, "Do you want to take me again in here, or shall we dry off and climb in bed?"

He saw a look in Missy's eyes that he had not seen before in her training: a look of simple and direct desire, the way a woman looks at her lover, not her teacher. That made him smile, for that's the way he wanted her. He took her hand and they walked dripping from the bath. They dried each other with big, fluffy towels, and wore them into the bedroom, where he turned off the lights and pulled down the covers.

This time there would be no lessons, no right and wroing way to do things, no rules or agenda. This tim ethey would just be making love as a man and a woman, and just knowing how he felt about her was more arousing to Missy than any amount of contrived sluttiness or naughty clothes could ever be.

She slipped into the cool, clean sheets, and felt him slide in next to her. He stretched his body alongside hers, as close to her as he could be, then he leaned over and kissed her.

His tongue was gentle and inquisitive, exploring her mouth, finding those places that made her smile or murmur. As he kissed her his hand gently stroked her face, exploring the contours, appreciating the feel of her skin. He kissed down her throat and across her collarbone, then his fingers pulled at the twist of her towel, freeing it, and he gently pulled it ipne, exposing her breasts.

Missy purred with pleasure at his touch. It was different now: not so demanding not so distant or clinical. His finger tips trailed along the mounds of her breasts, enjoying the feel of him.

Nothing she had experienced at the school had excited her so much as this simple, loving touch, and she returned his kisses with sweet, lazy kisses of her own, telling him she liked what he was doing, telling him to continue.

 

[Azalea]

Missy had never felt anything quite so tender and delightful as Dr. M.'s hand on her breast, as he took his time to explore her skin, to trace each tiny blue vein and tease her nipples. She murmured into his ear, "Please keep doing that, lover, I need your touch...." and she licked and kissed his earlobe, nibbling it as she pulled away to kiss his mouth.

Elliot pulled the towel away and dropped it to the floor, revealing Missy's belly and mound, her skin creamy and soft, and flushed with her desire for him. He continud to take his time exploring her body, as if he had never touched her before in those sensitive places.....lightly fingering her clit, her labia, her anus, then tracing down her inner thighs.

Missy continued to kiss him deeply, her tongue probing his and her hips beginning to squirm a little with his toucing. She whispered again, "Elliot, I want your body, I want all of you, lover.....need you..."

He draped his thigh across her belly and pulled her even closer than she thought possible, and said, "I'm going to give you what you need, Missy, and I want you to take it, all.....hold back nothing from me, baby."